“So daddy what is my punishment if I run out of cloths before I finish?” She smiled taking out her fifth and six enemy before making a quick retre...t as she was spotted by one that spawned in off to her left, but she wasn't fast enough and he took her down. “Well fuck me...” She laughed standing up once more and slipping her shorts down and off, she was down to just her panties now so she might need to take the challenge a bit more seriously at this point unless her daddy's punishment was. Her langa was above her knees exposing her complete thighs to me and her boobs held together by one hook of the blouse. She had let her hair loose and she was looking like a sex goddess.I went and climbed on her and she said, vishwa nanna channagi kayii ivathu…. Nann thullu muru varshadinda thunnege kaytha ide…. ( Vishwa fuck me hard today… My pussy is waiting for a dick from 3 years)I decided to fulfill my sweethearts wishes. I tore into her blouse and freed those boobs. They were the yummiest. That’s when the magic happened. I saw a queen walk towards me or my mind me think so. She wore a pink saree with a visible space around her neck and left her hair loose.She had these long earrings shining in black with a lemony yellow skin. And yes, she had a big ass with fat around her belly. And believe me, I lost myself when she adjusted her hair behind her ears as she walked.I introduced myself and shook hands with her. Her soft hands made me forget my words. I faltered and she laughed. She. .) The other boys had taunted him and called him a 'filthy squaw-lover". But his widowed father had seen the love and tenderness growing between his solitary, lonely child and the pretty Blackfoot girl from the neighboring reservation. Her folk were from a proud nation but they had adopted his son as an honorary member of their great tribe. So Jean-Luc had readily given his blessing and even built a new house for the young couple. They had filled their modest, isolated homestead with love.